This is a song about "Taste"

And this is only a taste

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

So close now i can almost taste it.

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

So close now i can almost taste it.

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

I'd fuck fate herself if she had the taste

Never really been into the ice

Sneak is loose and kids taste so nice

So take your out notebook and listen, when i say this dont faint

Whatever you say, never depends cause i give you haters a taste

Taste the chowder as i waste the founder

The only time i flirt with her